I dash down the hall, looking up at the clock "fuck I'm late" I mumble to myself, focusing on getting to class. As I'm focused on getting to class, not paying attention to my surroundings, I slam into something hard. I fall back as my books and papers surround me, I grunt a bit and look up to see a tall fit male with glasses and a curly mullet, I've never seen him before but GOD DAMN WAS HE FINE. I rushed to collect my things as he's looking down at me "I'm so sorry about that!" He says with a heavy accent, and he leans down to help me get my things.
"OH that's alright, it was my fault really I wasn't watching where I was going and-" I was cut off by his finger on my lips, hashing me. "Let me make it up to you" he states, reaching for my phone that was on top of my things I was now carrying. After he finishes he hands it back "let me take you out to dinner sometime, yeah? I put my number in your phone so text me." He smiles and I instantly melt, I nod shyly "I should get to class" he nods again and extends his hand "Pau" I nervously reach out "Ryo" he shakes my hand gently then trots off.
I can't help but watch him walk away. "THAT DUMPY" I blush to myself and quickly head to my next class.
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My Beloved
RandomA story about a foreign exchange student and a girl who fall In love
